This is dedicated to you, ben stiller
You are my favourite mutha fucker
I told you, didn‘t i?
Trauma makes the world go around.
Does anybody got a problom with that?
My buisness is my buisness
Who‘s gulty can i get a witness.
First things first
The chocolate starfish is my man fred durst
Access hollywood liscences to kill
A redneck fucker from jacksonville.
Bringin on the dumb stuff funk
A microfone machete
In the back of my trunk
Rockin so steady
With the he says she says
And don‘t forget about the starfish navagation system.
Don‘t hate me i‘m just an alien
With 37 tons of new millenium
Dum didi dum where‘s that coming from
Miss aguilera come an get some
Oh no wich way to go
To the dance flo, (in super stereo?)
Have you no mind
I‘ve seen the fight club
About twenty eight times
And i‘m a ceep my pants saggin‘
Ceep a skateboard a spraycan for the taggin‘
And i‘ma keep a lot of girls in my pimp wagon,
Cause i don‘t give a fuck, livin life in the fast lane
I‘m just a crazy mutha fucka
Living it up, not giving a fuck
Living life in the fast lane
Another crazy mutha fucka
Living it up, not giving a fuck
In the fast lane
Take two
Now who‘s the starsucka
I‘m the starfish
You silly mutha fucka
The puff puff give
The marijuana cig
Oops! i don‘t even smoke
But i love the way it smells
Here‘s a toast to the females
Sippin‘ on the champagne from a sea shell
I think you‘re counterfeit
And pop his ass like a sid
With the starfish navagation system
No cheap thrills baby
Fill the briefcase
With three dollar bills
I‘m just an ordinary run at the mill
Fella, spitting out halla mic skills
And i‘m a ceep my pants saggin‘
Ceep a skateboard a spraycan for the taggin‘
And i‘ma keep a lot of girls in my pimp wagon
Cause i don‘t give a fuck, livin life in the fast lane
I‘m just a crazy mutha fucka
Living it up, not giving a fuck
Living life in the fast lane
Another crazy mutha fucka
Living it up, not giving a fuck
In the fast lane
Cus it‘s so easy, to tell a lie
And it‘s so easy, to run and hide
But it‘s not easy, to be alive
So don‘t be wasting non o my time
This world is like a cage
And i don‘t think its fair
And i don‘t even think
That anybody cares
It‘ll leave a hole, what!
Down inside of me, what!
And it‘ll leave a scar, what!
Can anybody see, what!
That we gotta get it out
Gotta get it out
We gotta get it oout
Gotta get it out
We gotta get it oout
Gotta get it out
And i‘m a get it out
With the mutha fuckin microfone
Rockin in my soul
I‘ma reall getting wiped
And outa control
I‘m a keep it alive
And continue to beat
Fly like an eagle to my destiny
So can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
Can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
Can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
If you fill me mutha fucka then you say!
Hell yeah!
Then you say
Hell yeah!
Then you say hell yeah i‘m living life in the fast way.
Cus it‘s so easy, to tell a lie
And it‘s so easy, to run and hide
But it‘s not easy, to be alive
So don‘t be wasting non o my time
Yeah bring it on!
I‘m just a crazy mutha fucka
Living it up, not giving a fuck
Living life in the fast lane
Another crazy mutha fucka
Living it up, not giving a fuck
In the fast lane!